Bow Down

[Verse 1: Cornelius Butler]
Coming out the woodwork
With a staff in my hand
Make an ocean of Caspers a strike of the pen
I could strike on the land start a spark on the waves
With a gaze of beast seeing red in a cage
Flow giving hope like a light in cave
To the slaves of the whips and the chains
Embark on this mission they say I'm insane
Enticing the public to bring me to fame
Lend me your ears
Follow my pattern of bad habits
Laughing like I'm Muttley to mutts who chasing rabbits
Stepping up the game you can't tell me this ain't talent
I ain't saying I'm a God I'm just cut from fabric
See I been through this
This ain't my second coming this a burst to finish
You'll be the first to witness
Its the curse of winning they
Taking shot shot shots in the dark
Forget em
I keep my head on backwards
Can't trust cowards
Niggas hear me and make a face like it's sour
Give a sixteen and it sounding like he preach
Side walk flow keep a nigga off the streets
Been a beast in the burbs
Now a beast in your area
I feast on the words
From this urban hysteria
Feed into the lies of the invisible barriers
Look into the sky
Smile for the camera

(Now bow down)
Follow my lead
(Bow down)
Ill bring you to peace
(Bow down)
Just get on your knees
Bow down
(Now bow down)
Follow my lead
(Bow down)
Ill bring you to peace
(Bow down)
Just get on your knees
Bow down

[Verse 2]
They say the perfect times when your works inspired
But in spite of times still spitting science
I feel low pressure from these local niggas
Like a warm front over mountainsides
I been think my crew from the set is the best
Its crazy how a nigga get approved without a check
Swear they couldn't school me homie even if I paid for lessons
Steady chopping at they heads and make them stand up at attention
My camp crazy we move in silence like Jason Voorhees
I ain't chasing drinks only chasing women if she in her forties
I live in the present to make sure my now doesn't turn to stories
I store more in each line this time around just to keep it conscious, to move it cordially
Golden child with the golden smile
I run a track like a golden mile
I go to sleep with my eyes open just in case the money makes a creeping sound
My secrets out oh they creeping now
The side effects of being so profound
A lie detector couldn't keep us ground
This time the era of CB is bound

[Hook]

[Outro: Raz]
Yall niggas can't fuck with us x3
Yall niggas can't fuck with us x3